What began as an innocent trip back home has turned into something more. For the first time in about a year, I went on a job interview -- that is, a proper job that doesn't involve sex.
I still don't know what possessed me to send my resume, writing samples and references. Lord knows that for the past year or so, I've been earning a living by having sex with a variety of women in a variety of places. Their homes; my apartment; a mansion in the Florida Keys that was hosting an orgy.
And now I'm back home, a suburb somewhere in the Northeastern United States. New York and Boston are just a train or bus ride away. I'll admit that the interview was in one of these two cities -- but that's all I'll reveal for now.
As for the interview itself, it was fairly easy. The representative from Human Resources was kind, friendly, and eager to get to know me. Why did I choose my field? Why did I attend university in Florida? What led me to apply for the opening at the company? What about the company made it stand out from the competition?
Being interviewed is nothing new to me; my clients do it all the time, especially during a "first date". And thanks to my career as an escort, I had plenty of dress shirts and ties in my wardrobe. It seems no matter what career a man enters, being smartly-dressed is always a wise decision.
Of course I'd like to share more, but maintaining my anonymity is of the utmost importance. Rest assured that I haven't closed the book on my career as an escort just yet -- but I am indeed seeking other options. Either way, this blog will continue. After all, wouldn't it be interesting to see if I last at my traditional job?
Or, might sex work lure me right back...?